You were out for a simple walk and found something shiny and metal, without a second thought, you picked it up and took it with you. There surely wouldn't be consequences to taking a small piece of metal with you.

After you got home, you saw a logo or signature, something. But definitely have me er seen it before. Tinkering with it for a bit without a care in the safety of your bedroom.

"You might wanna give that back," a voice suddenly commands. You turned around and saw a man with a white skull painted on his face with a large, muscular build. He had a knife in his hand, he ran his thumb over the blade and licked the blood from his laceration.